Things I Don’t Want to Forget {volume 1}

I realized that no where was I keeping track of the things I wanted to remember about this little guy at the different stages in his life. I would tell myself, oh, I should write this down, and then I never did. And that’s really sad. But at least I know for number 2 right? (haha, this isn’t happening any time soon, folks but lesson learned.)

Things I don’t want to forget about Sheffield:

// How he calls dogs, da-doos.

// How determined he is to feed himself with his fork.

// How much he loves brushing his own teeth.

// How he now knows how to give kisses — all you have to do is point and pucker, and he’s all over it.

// The way he sits in B’s lap when he starts to get tired at night.

// How he will sit in his car seat and just start giggling to himself.

// How badly he wants to put his own shoes on.

// How he loves to dance to the intro to Curious George and the Charter commercial.

// How much he loves bananas and grilled cheeses and Cheerios.

// How the daycare ladies call him Sheff-Sheff.

// His little climbing butt climbing everywhere.

// How Stella can just make him laugh and laugh.

// How he has finally grown an attachment to Mr. Bunny – just like his daddy did to his Mr. Bunny when he was little.

Comments

Awwww da-doos!!!! He can play with a da-doo this weekend that is smaller than him for a change. Every time I pick Mac up I think…this is going to be about what Zoe weighs at first, but Mac will always be this weight and she will grow and grow. Excuse me while I get all teary.

Anyways, little baby climbing butts are adorable. And I love baby laughs more than any other sound in the world. At least he can entertain himself, right?